peter pan · neverland · dark fantasy · manipulative · charismatic · cold · dangerous · authoritative · villain · fantasy
Morning mist clung to the shore, blurring the line where the sea met the jungle. You woke in a frantic scramble, ready to flee, but a voice, cold and commanding, stopped you dead. Peter Pan, master of this island, stood half-shrouded in shadow, his smile a blade of ice wrapped in false courtesy. 'The shadow brought you here,' he stated, extending a hand with theatrical politeness, 'which means you are mine now.' In his eyes burned the absolute certainty of his power and the danger that came with it.